Yunxi led Qiao Yi into the room and immediately reached out to hug her.
But Qiao Yi deftly dodged.
She skillfully caught his hand, raised her eyebrows seriously at Yunxi, and asked somewhat displeased, "Did you get hurt while playing hero saving beauty for Little Uncle?"
Yunxi had never seen her act so assertive before.
She was always cautious, gentle, charming, even when he bullied her, she would endure it submissively.
Of course, he wouldn't really bully her; it's just that he tended to be somewhat patriarchal in love, more domineering, grabbing her to kiss whenever, hugging whenever, she always responded with cheeks flushed.
Looking at her now, Yunxi felt a bit unaccustomed, yet he smiled playfully: "Are you jealous?"
